Vicky
@haphazardmelody.bsky.social
"A prayer for the wild at heart kept in cages." ~Tennessee Williams
Glimmers shimmer dawn
under the watchful eye
of radiant Mother Sun.
#blueskypoet #blueskypoetry #modernhaiku #haiku #smallpoemsunday
under the watchful eye
of radiant Mother Sun.
#blueskypoet #blueskypoetry #modernhaiku #haiku #smallpoemsunday
October 5, 2025 at 5:05 PM
Glimmers shimmer dawn
under the watchful eye
of radiant Mother Sun.
#blueskypoet #blueskypoetry #modernhaiku #haiku #smallpoemsunday
under the watchful eye
of radiant Mother Sun.
#blueskypoet #blueskypoetry #modernhaiku #haiku #smallpoemsunday
April 14, 2025 at 3:03 AM
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#haikufeels
*🎵😣{<%>?\+=~❤️🩹}…*
Nix the cat on sax
Wailin’ balloon woolscrape pain
like a sheik of shriek🙉
*🎵😣{<%>?\+=~❤️🩹}…*
Nix the cat on sax
Wailin’ balloon woolscrape pain
like a sheik of shriek🙉
April 11, 2025 at 12:23 PM
#haikufeels
*🎵😣{<%>?\+=~❤️🩹}…*
Nix the cat on sax
Wailin’ balloon woolscrape pain
like a sheik of shriek🙉
*🎵😣{<%>?\+=~❤️🩹}…*
Nix the cat on sax
Wailin’ balloon woolscrape pain
like a sheik of shriek🙉
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-Residual Code-
'When Echoes Outlive the Sound'
#impact left unsaid —
a fingerprint on silence,
coding who I am.
#haikufeel #senryu
'When Echoes Outlive the Sound'
#impact left unsaid —
a fingerprint on silence,
coding who I am.
#haikufeel #senryu
April 10, 2025 at 3:29 PM
-Residual Code-
'When Echoes Outlive the Sound'
#impact left unsaid —
a fingerprint on silence,
coding who I am.
#haikufeel #senryu
'When Echoes Outlive the Sound'
#impact left unsaid —
a fingerprint on silence,
coding who I am.
#haikufeel #senryu
Promise of tremendous power
can glamor even the stouter
of heads and hearts
against reason.
#smallpoemsunday #blueskypoet
can glamor even the stouter
of heads and hearts
against reason.
#smallpoemsunday #blueskypoet
April 6, 2025 at 10:59 PM
Promise of tremendous power
can glamor even the stouter
of heads and hearts
against reason.
#smallpoemsunday #blueskypoet
can glamor even the stouter
of heads and hearts
against reason.
#smallpoemsunday #blueskypoet
March 30, 2025 at 7:22 PM
i tear out my lungs
to search for the shreds
of our last laugh together
#senryu #haiku #modernhaiku #3lines #blueskypoet
to search for the shreds
of our last laugh together
#senryu #haiku #modernhaiku #3lines #blueskypoet
March 28, 2025 at 10:16 PM
i tear out my lungs
to search for the shreds
of our last laugh together
#senryu #haiku #modernhaiku #3lines #blueskypoet
to search for the shreds
of our last laugh together
#senryu #haiku #modernhaiku #3lines #blueskypoet
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your voice is not lost—
only buried
beneath the bones
of stories not your own.
#micropoetry #dailypoetry #poetry
only buried
beneath the bones
of stories not your own.
#micropoetry #dailypoetry #poetry
March 28, 2025 at 6:51 PM
your voice is not lost—
only buried
beneath the bones
of stories not your own.
#micropoetry #dailypoetry #poetry
only buried
beneath the bones
of stories not your own.
#micropoetry #dailypoetry #poetry
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“Colors bleeding out,
The sun engulfed the rainbow,
But left the sky blue.”
The sun engulfed the rainbow,
But left the sky blue.”
March 28, 2025 at 12:56 PM
“Colors bleeding out,
The sun engulfed the rainbow,
But left the sky blue.”
The sun engulfed the rainbow,
But left the sky blue.”
Reposted by Vicky
March 28, 2025 at 3:14 PM
Reposted by Vicky
Emotions
#artbyraincrow #bsky.art #abstractpainting #bsky.artists #abstractart #raincrowartstudio #contemporaryart #acrylicpainting #artcollector #emotionalart #pourpaintart
#artbyraincrow #bsky.art #abstractpainting #bsky.artists #abstractart #raincrowartstudio #contemporaryart #acrylicpainting #artcollector #emotionalart #pourpaintart
March 13, 2025 at 3:58 PM
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©OddlyMe
a whisper of rain
softens the grave where I knelt
your shadow lingers
in the folds of broken time
unspoken goodbyes still bleed
#writing #poem #poetry #blueskypoetry #poetrysky #poetrycommunity #micropoetry #micropoem #brevity #OddlyMe #senryu #haiku #writingprompt #WeirdMicro
a whisper of rain
softens the grave where I knelt
your shadow lingers
in the folds of broken time
unspoken goodbyes still bleed
#writing #poem #poetry #blueskypoetry #poetrysky #poetrycommunity #micropoetry #micropoem #brevity #OddlyMe #senryu #haiku #writingprompt #WeirdMicro
March 26, 2025 at 5:49 PM
©OddlyMe
a whisper of rain
softens the grave where I knelt
your shadow lingers
in the folds of broken time
unspoken goodbyes still bleed
#writing #poem #poetry #blueskypoetry #poetrysky #poetrycommunity #micropoetry #micropoem #brevity #OddlyMe #senryu #haiku #writingprompt #WeirdMicro
a whisper of rain
softens the grave where I knelt
your shadow lingers
in the folds of broken time
unspoken goodbyes still bleed
#writing #poem #poetry #blueskypoetry #poetrysky #poetrycommunity #micropoetry #micropoem #brevity #OddlyMe #senryu #haiku #writingprompt #WeirdMicro
Grass
licks toes
and litter
in the same breath,
gasping beneath the trample. In due time,
new growth will climb up and over. Such is
the cycle of
beginnings.
Of change/
hope.
#blueskypoet #tetractys
licks toes
and litter
in the same breath,
gasping beneath the trample. In due time,
new growth will climb up and over. Such is
the cycle of
beginnings.
Of change/
hope.
#blueskypoet #tetractys
March 24, 2025 at 3:35 PM
Grass
licks toes
and litter
in the same breath,
gasping beneath the trample. In due time,
new growth will climb up and over. Such is
the cycle of
beginnings.
Of change/
hope.
#blueskypoet #tetractys
licks toes
and litter
in the same breath,
gasping beneath the trample. In due time,
new growth will climb up and over. Such is
the cycle of
beginnings.
Of change/
hope.
#blueskypoet #tetractys
Gemstones gyrate their
light to the walls, dancing glitz
into hungry eyes.
#smallpoemsunday #haiku #blueskypoet
light to the walls, dancing glitz
into hungry eyes.
#smallpoemsunday #haiku #blueskypoet
March 24, 2025 at 3:06 AM
Gemstones gyrate their
light to the walls, dancing glitz
into hungry eyes.
#smallpoemsunday #haiku #blueskypoet
light to the walls, dancing glitz
into hungry eyes.
#smallpoemsunday #haiku #blueskypoet
March 21, 2025 at 1:34 AM
rebirth me
from the stale ashes
that pepper my lung bases
it is impossible
to foresee the future
but it is possible
to begin again
tomorrow
#blueskypoet #smallpoemsunday
from the stale ashes
that pepper my lung bases
it is impossible
to foresee the future
but it is possible
to begin again
tomorrow
#blueskypoet #smallpoemsunday
March 16, 2025 at 11:32 PM
rebirth me
from the stale ashes
that pepper my lung bases
it is impossible
to foresee the future
but it is possible
to begin again
tomorrow
#blueskypoet #smallpoemsunday
from the stale ashes
that pepper my lung bases
it is impossible
to foresee the future
but it is possible
to begin again
tomorrow
#blueskypoet #smallpoemsunday
March 16, 2025 at 11:19 PM
First punch needle embroidery project in a long time. It's definitely not perfect, but it's so much fun! #wip #punchneedleembroidery #cowwithflowers
March 15, 2025 at 3:06 AM
First punch needle embroidery project in a long time. It's definitely not perfect, but it's so much fun! #wip #punchneedleembroidery #cowwithflowers
Myself, shrunk to fit
incessant cesspool
of loss. I circle
drain after drain to try to
catch but one more glimpse of you.
#blueskypoet #poet #tanka
incessant cesspool
of loss. I circle
drain after drain to try to
catch but one more glimpse of you.
#blueskypoet #poet #tanka
March 14, 2025 at 7:34 PM
Myself, shrunk to fit
incessant cesspool
of loss. I circle
drain after drain to try to
catch but one more glimpse of you.
#blueskypoet #poet #tanka
incessant cesspool
of loss. I circle
drain after drain to try to
catch but one more glimpse of you.
#blueskypoet #poet #tanka
Sister Sun heralds
Sky bright and playful. Our
old Mother Moon sinks
to her slumber, pulling Night
with her. Tomorrow begins.
#blueskypoet #tanka
Sky bright and playful. Our
old Mother Moon sinks
to her slumber, pulling Night
with her. Tomorrow begins.
#blueskypoet #tanka
March 6, 2025 at 8:01 PM
Sister Sun heralds
Sky bright and playful. Our
old Mother Moon sinks
to her slumber, pulling Night
with her. Tomorrow begins.
#blueskypoet #tanka
Sky bright and playful. Our
old Mother Moon sinks
to her slumber, pulling Night
with her. Tomorrow begins.
#blueskypoet #tanka
March 3, 2025 at 4:18 AM
Blithe my spirit
into submission
the way you used to;
sometimes I miss you
lurking in the dark corners
until I remember
the violence it took
to be rid of you.
#poetsofbluesky #blueskypoet
into submission
the way you used to;
sometimes I miss you
lurking in the dark corners
until I remember
the violence it took
to be rid of you.
#poetsofbluesky #blueskypoet
March 1, 2025 at 10:35 AM
Blithe my spirit
into submission
the way you used to;
sometimes I miss you
lurking in the dark corners
until I remember
the violence it took
to be rid of you.
#poetsofbluesky #blueskypoet
into submission
the way you used to;
sometimes I miss you
lurking in the dark corners
until I remember
the violence it took
to be rid of you.
#poetsofbluesky #blueskypoet
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Yes
March 1, 2025 at 2:23 AM
Yes